The ancient martial arts master traveled through time

Ruan Xiaojiu's divine and demonic seal awakened, and the Emperor of Heaven's seal quickly disintegrated. She floated above the God-Locking Abyss, and a brilliant golden light suddenly rose from her body. That light was not the warmth of mortal lights, nor the softness of fairy light in the fairy world, but it carried an eternal and primitive aura, as if it was the first ray of light piercing the chaos at the beginning of the creation of the world.

Under the expectant gaze of Hades and Queen Hades, the luminous bodies of Di Jingchen and the others transformed into streaks of light, like the finest golden sand or the most lively sparks, converging towards Ruan Xiaojiu of the God-Locking Abyss.

Di Jingchen's luminous energy was calm, now transforming into a gentle yet resolute force. Within that power lay the wisdom honed over time, the composure of someone unmoved by the face of a mountain collapsing before them. As it merged with Ruan Xiaojiu's body, it soothed the restlessness within her dark spirit, borne from long-standing loneliness. Like a deep pool, no matter how turbulent the outside world, a profound tranquility remained within.

Ruan Siqi's tenderness towards humanity spread like a gentle spring breeze. It was pure kindness and care, without any impurities. It gently enveloped Ruan Xiaojiu's soul, making her feel a warmth she had never felt before.

Ye Tingshen's struggles were particularly clear at this moment. It was a resentment against his fate, a bewilderment at his own existence. Fragments of his consciousness swirled in the light, as if he were still trying to find an independent self. Each of his struggles was like a wake-up call deep in Ruan Xiaojiu's soul, bringing back vivid memories of the pain and choices he had endured in the human world.

Xiao Zeming's calmness transformed into a profound and tranquil power. That calmness wasn't a dead silence, but rather a kind of open-mindedness and clarity that came from having experienced many things.

It was like a distant galaxy in the night sky, seemingly unreachable, yet imbued with endless mysteries and power. This calm, as it merged with Ruan Xiaojiu's body, felt like an impenetrable spiritual fortress, allowing her to maintain inner clarity and composure as she faced the impending unknown challenges. It soothed the slight confusion caused by the awakening of her dark spirit body and the convergence of light power, bringing her consciousness even clearer.

These four distinct emotions and qualities, like four surging rivers, ultimately merged into Ruan Xiaojiu's dark spirit body. They weren't simply superimposed, but rather, like the most exquisite chemical reaction, intertwined and influenced her dark spirit essence. Ruan Xiaojiu could clearly sense that her soul was undergoing an unprecedented transformation.

It turned out that they were the fragments of light that she had separated from her own soul.

Thousands of years ago, when this world was first created, it was just a small world the size of a palm in the chaos.

Born from the divine and demonic stone at the beginning of the world, she was originally named "Lord of Heaven's Way". She has held the authority of Heaven's Way since her birth, with creation-level magical power flowing throughout her body. She can cause wind and rain with a single breath, and determine the direction of mountains and rivers with a single thought.

The world at that time was still barren, and the inhabitants were ignorant. Tribes fought endlessly for meager resources, and the clamor of war echoed in the low sky day after day.

She was suspended in the clouds at the top of the world, watching the creatures below fighting each other like ants. She felt that this repetitive drama was boring, like chewing wax, and finally fell into a long sleep in endless boredom.

After sleeping for who knows how many years, the world slowly expanded under the natural operation of the laws of nature, and living beings gradually developed more complex civilizations.

As the ruler of the world, though she slept, her soul remained connected to the world's veins. In the long silence, loneliness grew quietly like a vine, entwining her pure spirit.

One day, a ray of pure heavenly power that escaped from her sleep accidentally seeped into a piece of warm jade at the core of the world.

This power continuously coalesced and evolved within the jade, unexpectedly sprouting like a seed, gradually nurturing a new spirit: "Xiao Zeming." He awakened with a vague consciousness, the first living being in this world nurtured directly by her power, and the only "voice" in her slumber.